The Double Songtext
von The Clockworks
The Double Songtext
Touch up the nose
Touch up the eyes
Show us a Sun
Forever on the rise
Sharpen the jaw
Soften the lips
Make me pretty, make me witty, make me
Happy and wise
Touch up the nose
Touch up the eyes
Show us a Sun
Forever on the rise
Sharpen the jaw
Soften the lips
Make me pretty, make me witty, make me
Happy and wise
My double and I had words
And they didn′t go well
I knew he was trouble and
The trouble got worse
Every freedom is a cell
A mirror or a glass?
Am I the puppet or the master?
I can't tell
My double knows the map of me
And he know′s where it ends
Steps up to the edge
Creeps over the ledge
Screams self-offence
'I know modern life's a burden
You can call me Tyler Durden′
He said
My double′s always ready for a fight
Cos every double knows it's always black and white
No, never needs to work, still the work gets done
These are the perks of the perfect life
Every day′s an exhibition
Call it passion not addiction
It's no fashion or affliction
For a man who′s on a mission
My double's always ready for a fight
Cos every double knows it′s always black and white
No, never need to work, still the work gets done
These are the perks of the perfect life
Throw myself into a fiction
You know I'm a work of friction
I am. I am
And touch up the nose
Touch up the eyes
Show us a Sun
Forever on the rise
Sharpen the jaw
Soften the lips
Make me pretty, make me witty, make me
Happy and wise
That's right
That feels good
That feels nice
That′s right
And I′ve seen the future
And here's what I′ve found
The people are flawless
Their heads in The Cloud
Silicone hearted
The ending has started
Bear with me while I bury
My head in the ground now
Touch up the eyes
Show us a Sun
Forever on the rise
Sharpen the jaw
Soften the lips
Make me pretty, make me witty, make me
Happy and wise
Touch up the nose
Touch up the eyes
Show us a Sun
Forever on the rise
Sharpen the jaw
Soften the lips
Make me pretty, make me witty, make me
Happy and wise
My double and I had words
And they didn′t go well
I knew he was trouble and
The trouble got worse
Every freedom is a cell
A mirror or a glass?
Am I the puppet or the master?
I can't tell
My double knows the map of me
And he know′s where it ends
Steps up to the edge
Creeps over the ledge
Screams self-offence
'I know modern life's a burden
You can call me Tyler Durden′
He said
My double′s always ready for a fight
Cos every double knows it's always black and white
No, never needs to work, still the work gets done
These are the perks of the perfect life
Every day′s an exhibition
Call it passion not addiction
It's no fashion or affliction
For a man who′s on a mission
My double's always ready for a fight
Cos every double knows it′s always black and white
No, never need to work, still the work gets done
These are the perks of the perfect life
Throw myself into a fiction
You know I'm a work of friction
I am. I am
And touch up the nose
Touch up the eyes
Show us a Sun
Forever on the rise
Sharpen the jaw
Soften the lips
Make me pretty, make me witty, make me
Happy and wise
That's right
That feels good
That feels nice
That′s right
And I′ve seen the future
And here's what I′ve found
The people are flawless
Their heads in The Cloud
Silicone hearted
The ending has started
Bear with me while I bury
My head in the ground now
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